Money Hoe Lyrics

Yeah, Yeah

She say that she wanna fuck again

But now I'm too turnt I won't let her in (No)

These niggas lame they be sipping green (Green)

I'm just waiting on a nod so I can pull a scheme (Huh)

My nigga text me like that load is in

These bowls came from Cali they flew em in

Ain't jump in this shit for no fucking friends (No)

Only friend that I got is my nigga ben (Ben)

These jeans on my ass yeah they're G-Star (G-Star)

All these racks could of went and bought a new car (New car)

Her pussy get wet like a fruit bar

Big real lil nigga who you are (Who you are)

If you get too close you get smacked though

I'm a play the lil bitch like Nintendo (Nintendo)

I ain't cuffing no bitch thats a no no (Thats a no no)

I'm sorry only focused on the money hoe

Yeah I said I really feel like

I said I ain't sorry cause the money come first

A nigga talk down I'm a put em' in a hearse

BGA shit you get put up on shirt (On a shirt)

My nigga tote a uzi like the nigga lil vert

How you mad you broke and ya ass don't work (How)

I can fuck for a hour and I don't need a perc (Nope)

Sing to a bitch like I'm Gerald Levert (Ha)

I'm selling good green and my nigga selling work

I can get busy on the mother-fucking turf

I might style on a bitch with some shit I bought from Turk (Yeah)

Thats good Nuisance Attire by the way (Fasho)

I may catch a flight with a bitch to the bay

I'm a fuck right there sitting on the beach

And pull my dick out then bust on her face (That real)

Crazy thing I can make a bitch do anything I say

Gone ahead and test my faith

Then a nigga did it and he got his results and hmm (Haaa)

Yeah I done made a hundred off a eighth

This is good exotic you can tell by the taste

Can't wait til I can cop that wraith

But it won't be long because I'm having my way

Yeah shout out the gang yeah thats Boss Gang

My nigga came car off a dice game (Off a dice game)

She want a hundred for the neck thats chump change (Thats chump change)

Ain't tripping about shit I'm free band gang (Nope)

I ain't talking about Future but these racks is free

Racks on racks like my nigga YC

I made a thousand off each of these ps

I know that these niggas ain't fucking with me

She say that she wanna fuck again

But now I'm too turnt I won't let her in (No)

These niggas lame they be sipping green (Green)

I'm just waiting on a nod so I can pull a scheme (Huh)

My nigga text me like that load is in

These bowls came from Cali they flew em in

Ain't jump in this shit for no fucking friends (No)

Only friend that I got is my nigga ben (Ben)

These jeans on my ass yeah they're G-Star (G-Star)

All these racks could of went and bought a new car (New car)

Her pussy get wet like a fruit bar

Big real lil nigga who you are (Who you are)

If you get too close you get smacked though

I'm a play the lil bitch like Nintendo (Nintendo)

I ain't cuffing no bitch thats a no no (Thats a no no)

I'm sorry only focused on the money hoe (ahh)